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"After all, the divine level that might appear is our ultimate goal. Why would we need to bitterly pester each other in the early stages of the Martial Arts Competition? If we were to fight, wouldn't we be able to reap the rewards?"

"I don't believe that you would really go and fight me to the death just for the sake of being casual. To be able to cultivate to this stage, other than your natural talents, your mind must have also far surpassed ordinary people."

"If my cultivation is not as good as yours, or if you are able to reach a certain degree of me, then you can do as you wish. However, you and I are evenly matched. With your wisdom, you should know that you have returned in time!"

"If you insist on fighting again, then we can fight in the final battle. When that time comes, I, Mu Rong Hong Xuan, promise that I will use all my power to fight you to your heart's content!"

Mu Rong Hong Xuan's voice came out from the light screen and entered Xiong Hongwu's ears, causing his eyes to flicker slightly.

Even with his pride, he had to admit that Mu Rong Hong Xuan's words made sense.

This was especially the case when Fang Xingjian had pointed out, seemingly unintentionally, the so-called fight between the clams. His eyes narrowed slightly at the sight of it.

His cultivation base was at the 8th level of the Earthly Immortal Stage, and he could be considered to be at the top even within the 8th level of the Earthly Immortal Stage.

Furthermore, his Xiong Family was a royal family of the Heavenly Policy Empire, and could be said to have innumerable immortal tools and immortal arts, as well as all sorts of sacred arts. Furthermore, he had several powerful immortal arts that could shake the entire Heavenly Policy Empire, as well as a few immortal artifacts that could suppress the destiny of the Heavenly Policy Empire.

As the first prince of the imperial family, Xiong Hongwu's status was much higher than the other emperors, Chu Zhuang Wang, Xiong Zongyang, and Chu Ping Wang, Xiong Yue. Even within the royal family, he was considered superior.

Under this status, he naturally had powerful immortal arts and immortal artifacts in his hands.

On the other hand, although Lei Haoqiong was the strongest sect in the Heavenly Policy Empire, the number one genius of the Thoughtless Thunder Sect, and also their teacher, the Thundering Saint.

But even so, although he was also at the eighth level of the Earthly Immortal Stage, Lei Haoqiong was still much weaker than him.

After all, the path of cultivation does not only depend on one's cultivation level. Within the same realm, one's cultivation base is more important, as well as various divine abilities and Daoist magics.

Evidently, although the Thoughtless Thunder Sect was the number one sect in the Heavenly Policy Empire, it was still a little inferior compared to the royal Xiong Family that truly controlled the entire Heavenly Policy Empire.

With such a premise in mind, the immortal techniques and immortal artifacts in Lei Haoqiong's hands, as well as the various types of divine abilities and Daoist magics, were clearly inferior to his.

Thus, he was definitely a bit stronger than Lei Haoqiong.

However ? It was just as Murong Hongxuan had said.

If both of them were to suffer a heavy loss, then Lei Haoqiong, who was also at the eighth level of the Earthly Immortal Stage, would truly pose a threat to him.

Although he didn't know if this Murong Hongxuan was speaking such arrogant words or if he was truly able to injure both of them, with his many years of experience and the habit of being cautious, he was unwilling to gamble.

Even more so, if it wasn't for the previous exchange, they would have been evenly matched. Otherwise, with his pride, he wouldn't have been so hesitant.

It was as Murong Hongxuan said. He only said those words when he was facing the weak.

And now, it seemed that even if Mu Rong Hong Xuan's strength was weaker than his, he would definitely not be much weaker than him.

Even Lei Haoqiong was a bit weaker than this Murong Hongxuan. After all, although he hadn't truly made a move, that Murong Hongxuan also had some tricks up his sleeve.

Furthermore, from the looks of it, Mu Rong Hong Xuan clearly didn't want to fight again at this time. If he forced him to fight again, he wouldn't be using his full strength, and even if it was before, he didn't want to stay any longer.

This made Xiong Hongwu understand that he could not get much out of his repeated attempts to force him. These thoughts flashed through Xiong Hongwu's mind, causing him to furrow his brows unconsciously.

After a long while, he sneered and looked coldly at Mu Rong Hong Xuan who was outside the light screen. He said calmly:

"This time, This King will let you go first. When the battle comes, This King will not hold back..."

Xiong Hongwu's voice slowly came out at this moment. When it entered Mu Rong Hong Xuan's ears, his eyes flashed.

In fact, even if Xiong Hongwu didn't bring up this matter, if the Divine level inheritance really appeared during the battle, he could say without hesitation that even if Xiong Hongwu didn't come looking for him, he would fight against Xiong Hongwu himself!

Mu Rong Hong Xuan had been standing with his hands behind his back, but now he raised them slightly and cupped his fists towards Xiong Hong Wu. He said calmly:0

"I will be waiting for you then ?"

Xiong Hongwu snorted coldly, and his body slowly disappeared from the South Arena. At the same time, the dark golden dragon throne that belonged to him also slowly disappeared.

Within a few breaths of time, Xiong Hongwu appeared in the air above the central arena.

The moment his figure appeared, the dark golden dragon throne slowly appeared in a flash of golden light.

Xiong Hongwu stepped onto the dragon throne, but he didn't immediately sit down and meditate. Instead, he suddenly turned his head at this moment, his gaze falling upon Lei Haoqiong.

Lei Haoqiong's eyebrows creased. He also looked over.

Almost at the same time that Lei Haoqiong looked over, Xiong Hongwu's eyes flashed, and he faintly said:

"I wonder what brother Lei thinks of that Mu Rong Hong Xuan?"

As the words echoed out into Lei Haoqiong's ears, his expression flickered. However, he didn't give an honest answer. Instead, he gave a vague answer:

"The First Prince must be joking. This Mu Rong Hong Xuan was just a random barbarian before the Martial Arts Competition. Even though he has a soaring foundation, his foundation is still shallow. How could he be a match for the First Prince?"

"I believe the reason why the First Prince let him go was to conserve his strength. From what I can see, this is the good fortune of Mu Rong Hong Xuan. If the First Prince went all out against him, Mu Rong Hong Xuan wouldn't be a match for him, and he might even perish at the Martial Arts Tournament!"

A hint of a smile flashed across Lei Haoqiong's face. As he spoke, he clasped his hands toward Xiong Hongwu.

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